Experts will know if there is one as soon as they take action. If Wang Meng is really from the Holy Hall, he is either the senior brother of Lei Guang Hall, otherwise he will never belong to Lei Guang.
There are so many disciples of the Holy Temple that they can be found all over the world. Anyone can borrow them and use them "for free". If other sects catch the impostors, they will definitely not let them go, but the Holy Temple usually doesn't care.
Wang Meng shrugged helplessly, "Why don't others believe me every time I tell the truth?"
"Let me learn from you your clever tricks."
Chen Peng pulled out his sword and locked onto Wang Meng. His level was obviously not at the same level as the previous disciples of the Evil Spirit Hall.
Wang Meng and Yang Ying were still sitting. They were a little worried at first. Seeing the strength of their opponents, Yang Ying realized that many things had changed in this competition. With Wang Meng's strength, ordinary elders might not be his opponents.
Wang Meng just looked at Chen Peng. Chen Peng didn't know how to take action.
Why is there this illusion?
It's not the power of the sword... Could it be ****?
"What are you doing? Fight, the Evil Spirit Hall is all weak!"
"Put it on when you go home."
The surrounding practitioners immediately began to boo, and it would be the most boring thing to get into a fight and end up giving in.
Sweat rolled down drop by drop from Chen Peng's forehead, and he was unable to make a move. The other party was eating there one bite after another, but he couldn't move.
This weird thing has never happened before.
"Kill~~~"
A loud roar came out of Chen Peng's mouth. He was a little distracted, but he only took a step forward and then stopped moving.
Everyone looked at Wang Meng dumbfounded, ****?
There is a kind of fear in the eyes. All sects know that **** is the most difficult to practice, and once it is practiced, it is also the most difficult to deal with. However, I have never heard of anyone practicing **** in the temple, and from the signs
It doesn't even look like it, the other party doesn't even have any use of Yuan Power.
snort!
A cold voice came, and Chen Peng felt relieved. His whole body seemed to be fished out of water, and he almost collapsed to the ground.
"Elder, this kid uses..."
"Shut up!"
A thin middle-aged man walked up and stared at Wang Meng with cold eyes.
"Boy, tell me your name. Who are you, the ancestor of soul refining?" The middle-aged man stared at Wang Meng with a trace of fear in his eyes.
"You soul-refining ghost, is there something wrong with your ears? The thunder and light king in the temple is fierce. You can't change your name, but you can't change your surname. Are you being deceived?"
What Wang Meng said was interesting. Yang Ying couldn't help but laugh. This bad guy is doing something weird again. She really didn't notice this habit before.
"I am Song Dazhi. Elder of the Evil Spirit Hall, please jump down from here now and forget about this matter. This will save outsiders from saying that I, the Evil Spirit Hall, bullies the small ones by being big."
Upon hearing that Wang Meng had nothing to do with the soul-refining ancestor, Song Dazhi secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"I am also an elder, so you don't have to be mentally burdened. Hurry up. Just do it quickly. I will finish eating in a while."
Wang Meng ate while talking, pretending that Song Dazhi did not exist.
Song Dazhi had never experienced such ridicule before. Yuanli suddenly exploded, and he was about to take action when he suddenly froze.
The people around were also surprised. The evil cultivator always wanted to save face, but what happened today? The thunder was loud and the rain was small.
Wang Meng glanced at Song Dazhi. Song Dazhi felt as if his whole body had been penetrated. Suddenly he didn't know how to act. He finally understood what Chen Peng felt just now.
"Old Song, what are you doing? Aren't you treating me today? Are you going to default on the bill?"
The Righteous Lord is here. If we talk about who is the most prosperous in the Evil Spirit Hall now, it is undoubtedly Lingdu Mountain. It is said that he had an adventure and his realm has advanced by leaps and bounds. He has broken through the Small Perfection. He only needs to pass the life mark between the fiftieth and sixtieth floors.
In the Refining Stage, you can advance to the level of Patriarch, which is basically a certainty.
Not only that, Lingdu Mountain's great progress in swordsmanship has won the attention of the evil spirit Tan Yingtian. The evil spirit has been in seclusion for a long time. Now Lingdu Mountain is in charge of the main affairs of the Evil Spirit Hall. Even the founder of the Evil Spirit Hall has to give him some face.
, this is the real big shot who stomps his feet and makes the Evil Fairy City tremble.
As soon as he remembered Ling Dushan's voice, the weird atmosphere was broken. Song Dazhi staggered back two steps. He was better than Chen Peng, but also looked frightened.
It is indeed a magic spell!
Yang Ying was also stunned. She knew Wang Meng's situation. From home to the church, when had he practiced ****?
Impossible! Wang Meng didn’t use his Yuan Power just now...if eating could be considered as using it...
Ling Dushan felt Song Dazhi's Yuan Power downstairs. He seemed to be fighting someone and was in trouble. The problem was that he couldn't feel his opponent's Yuan Power.
As soon as he saw Wang Meng, Ling Dushan's eyes showed a difference, and then his eyes widened.
Everyone got out of the way, there was going to be excitement. Lingdushan was an elder in name, but in fact he was already a patriarch. These two young people were going to be in trouble.
Wang Meng was also happy when he saw Lingdu Mountain. Isn't this the buddy he had deceived?
Just when he thought a war was about to break out, Ling Dushan burst out laughing and walked over, "Brother Wang, it's been so hard for me to find him. I finally remember my brother. I am one of my own, Dazhi. He is the person I mentioned."
disciple."
Song Dazhi was stunned when he heard this, "Really?"
"Nonsense, Brother Wang's skills have improved greatly. I wonder what kind of master can make Junior Brother Song so embarrassed."
Lingdu Mountain is not surprising at all. To be precise, no matter how advanced Wang Meng is, it is not surprising. That old man is a top-notch land god and the top expert in Xiaoqian World.
Song Dazhi touched his head and said, "It turns out to be Brother Wang. No wonder it sounds familiar to me. I was reckless just now. I punished myself with three drinks. Don't mind."
………… Juxian Pavilion was completely silent. Chen Peng’s eyes almost popped out when he saw it. Several disciples who had been thrown out climbed up when they saw their backers. Seeing this scene, they wanted to jump again.
The urge to go down.
What kind of big shot is this Wang Meng? He can be called brother to Lingdushan, and Song Dazhi is actually willing to admit his mistakes. Damn it, even Lingdushan's friend can't let him be so humble and convinced.
Yang Ying was ready to help just now. Lingdushan's name has been very popular recently, and Xielingtang's reputation has also increased due to his breakthrough. Moreover, Lingdushan is young, a quasi-ancestral master in his forties.
"We don't know each other until we fight. This is fate. Come on, come on, come on, sit down, Chen Peng, why don't you go get some good wine." Ling Dushan laughed and said, he was really happy to meet Wang Meng here.
Chen Peng was rolling around on the ground and hurriedly went to get a drink. Suddenly he remembered a legend in the hall and immediately rushed out as if his legs were carrying the wind.
"Brother Wang, who is this?" Lingdushan also saw Yang Ying and was surprised at Wang Meng's beauty. Last time it was Yan Yuyue. Although I don't know what Yan Yuyue looks like, I'm afraid she is almost the same as the previous one. She is really a peerless beauty.
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"Yang Ying, my person."
Wang Meng's introduction was really simple, direct and rude.
Yang Ying blushed slightly, "Senior Ling, junior Yang Ying, disciples of Feifeng Hall."
"Let me think about it, let me think about it, Yang Ying, you are the granddaughter of senior Tianxin."
"It's this junior."
"Forget it junior, just call me brother like Wang Meng, otherwise he will have objections, haha."
Yang Ying nodded, with a lot of questions in her heart. What secrets did Wang Meng have that she didn't know? How could he know Lingdushan... Lingdushan seemed to be asking him to do it, which was a bit confusing.
Chen Peng bumped his buttocks and brought the wine, and Song Dazhi kept his promise and drank three glasses of wine in front of everyone.
"Brother Song, it's true, I'll accompany you!"
Wang Meng also drank three cups. Although it was not as mellow as Lao Zhou's wine, it still had a spicy taste.
"Let me just say, there is only one person in the world who has such ability..." Song Dazhi stopped mid-sentence, a little embarrassed, "I'm so excited, haha."
"Brother Wang, are you going down the mountain this time?"
Wang Meng pulled Yang Ying's hand, and Yang Ying struggled slightly but still obeyed him. This person was really unscrupulous, but Yang Ying was a little shy and sweet at the same time. A man's domineering power will always conquer a woman.
"Accompany our little Ying back to meet her parents, and get to know her better by the way."
"It's Senior Tianxin's birthday, right? Haha, we can get together again then, good." Ling Dushan was full of gratitude, but he had nothing to say. He knew very well that when he reached the point where Mo Shan was, he had nothing to ask for except ascension, but as a human being
Lingdushan can only express it to Wang Meng. He must be cautious and think carefully.
The two sides exchanged glasses of wine and drank to their heart's content. The few disciples who had just been thrown out by Wang Meng turned into servants and waited on the side. Looking at this scene, they were a little frightened.
Elder Ling is quite arrogant, and there are not many people in his sect that he can look up to. Elder Song is from the same family as him, and they both started at the same time, so they have a relatively good relationship.
This Wang Meng is about the same age as them. What is his background?
When they arrived at the Evil Spirit Hall's territory, Wang Meng naturally didn't have to worry about it. Under Lingdu Mountain's kind solicitation, Wang Meng stayed in Evil Immortal City for three days and went shopping with Yang Ying. Unfortunately, Evil Spirit Tan Yingtian was in retreat, otherwise he would have been fine.
See you before.
At the level of the five sect masters, almost all of them are sprinting towards the realm of Dzogchen and retreating all year round. The three sect masters are even pursuing ascension. For most people in Xiaoqian World, ascension is a castle in the air, but for them it is a breakthrough.
Layers of window paper.
Five days later, Wang Meng and Yang Ying finally arrived at Tianxin Fort. When they heard that Yang Ying had returned, Tianxin Fort was very busy.
A group of people came out, and a young man at the head broke away from the crowd excitedly.
"Sister, you are finally back." The visitor completely ignored Wang Meng beside him, and immediately made plans to hug Yang Ying.
Who is Wang Meng? Why is this girl's eyes so lustful? Especially when he saw Yang Ying, he looked like he wanted to swallow Yang Ying in one gulp. He gently pulled Yang Ying to his side and grasped her.
Hold the other person's hand.
"Big brother, right? I'm Wang Meng. I'm so happy to see you."
Wang Meng said quite exaggeratedly.
Yang Ying couldn't help laughing, "Wang Meng, his name is Long Xi, he is my uncle's adopted son, I haven't seen him for many years."
Yang Ying is tepid and maintains a certain sense of distance.